"I don't know what happened after the palace maid came out of the palace. When I saw Xianyang Hou again, it was at the celebration banquet when Xianyang Hou defeated Wuyue Kingdom and was granted the title of Hou five years ago. I could tell at a glance whether he was from the Jun family or from the Jun family.
Direct bloodline."
He couldn't explain why, but he could tell it at a glance as long as he was from the Jun family.
After seeing this, Emperor Qiming naturally paid more attention to Xianyang Hou.
The surname is Bian, and he also said that he was an orphan, and he did grow up in Bianguan. How could he be a direct descendant of the Jun family?
[At this time, Emperor Qiming had not thought about his former palace maid. That was twenty or thirty years ago. Besides, this kind of thing did not happen often in the palace, but it was not unusual. Emperor Qiming did not think about it at all.
If you think about it in your heart, naturally you won’t think of it all at once.】
After paying close attention, I found that he was at the celebration banquet. He pretended to be drunk and went for a walk, but he met in private with an old man in the palace.
"That old man..." It can't be what she guessed, right?
Emperor Qiming gave her an appreciative look, "He was the chamberlain in the imperial concubine's palace. He did not fake his death and leave the palace, but he found an opportunity to no longer work in the imperial concubine's palace, but went to the imperial kitchen. Now he has
He is the steward in the imperial kitchen."
[The chamberlain, Emperor Qiming, did pay attention to him for a while, but seeing that he didn't do anything bad and he was a decent person, he gradually stopped paying attention to him. 】
Oh~, Qi Baoer had an impression of the father-in-law who was in charge of the imperial dining room. He was an old man who was a little fat, always had a melancholic aura about him, and his hair was all white in his early fifties.
Emperor Qiming said with some regret: "It was from their conversation that I found out that Uncle Xianyang was actually the maid who faked her death and left the palace of the late emperor. Unexpectedly, she escaped to the border city of Xianyang and gave birth to the late emperor's son.
son."
Qi Baoer didn't know what to say for a moment.
Why did the late emperor keep one thing outside the palace?
This melon makes me choke.
Emperor Qiming added: "The Marquis of Xianyang has always known his life experience. Alas~, how can I have no idea if I find out that I am of the Tian family's blood and the son of the late emperor?"
Too.
Xianyang City is located in one of several border cities in the east, and is under the jurisdiction of Yi'an Bo. However, Qilin State is so large that the border is so wide that Yi'an Bo's family, even with nearly one million troops, cannot conquer the whole east.
The border lines on the front can be managed, but there are five small countries connected by the border line on the east.
For example, in Xianyang City, there is an independent general like Xianyang Bo, who leads his troops to guard the border with Wuyue Kingdom. Xianyang Bo's troops are under the jurisdiction of the Zhendong Army, and their military pay is at
As for the Zhendong Army, the Zhendong Army will also go there regularly for training and supervision.
But to be honest, with such a move, if Uncle Xianyang is unfaithful, there will be too much room for maneuver.
"I don't know whether the Marquis of Xianyang is telling the truth or a lie. He said that his mother still remembered Eunuch Feng when she was dying. She also took out the tokens that the two of them had given each other when they were children, which stimulated Eunuch Feng to the point of crying.
One is ugly.
Then the Marquis of Xianyang said that he was of the late emperor's blood, and he was afraid that the emperor would find out this and it would be detrimental to him, and he did not want to spend his whole life doing nothing, so he wanted to know some of the trends in the palace so that he could be in advance when there was danger.
prepare for."
No matter what Eunuch Feng thought in his heart, Eunuch Feng agreed to the appointment of the Marquis of Xianyang, and from then on he worked very hard to serve as the Hou Xianyang's spy in the palace.
Eunuch Feng climbed all the way up to the position of supervisor of the imperial dining room in the palace, and his network of connections was quite large. He became the Marquis of Xianyang by himself, and only a group of people in the palace became the Marquis of Xianyang.
Emperor Qiming was not that anxious in his eyes. After hundreds of years, he had already taken things lightly; on the contrary, he was just watching the excitement.
Qi Baoer: "..."
Seeing Qi Bao'er's speechlessness, Emperor Qiming held his tongue and asked: "I have called the country, but they are stupid themselves and I have to help them defend the country? Am I their ancestor or grandson?"
What he said makes perfect sense.
"Besides, I'm just a lonely soul. I don't even dare to leave the palace. I've been trapped here for hundreds of years. I can't help even if I want to, okay?"
He said something rather resentful, but his expression showed no resentment at all and he was quite happy as he cracked the melon seeds.
When Qi Baoer saw this, he even said: "..."
By the way, how has this person lived these past few hundred years?
It’s not like he’s an earth-bound spirit who just wants to go to the palace to do random things. It’s just that after hundreds of years, he’s still a Piao who can pass the ghost general level;
The capital is a place that everyone longs for, and there are many powerful ones. There are tens of ghosts, generals, and ghost kings. He will be torn to pieces when he leaves.
This guy has obviously suffered from this before. According to him, he has not left the palace for hundreds of years.
After all, there is dragon energy in the palace protecting him.
Emperor Qiming glanced in the direction of Qiankun Palace and said, "Didn't you come into the palace to find the Emperor? The Emperor is free now."
If you wait a little longer, the idiot will fall asleep.
After all, he is ninety-four years old.
Alas, what kind of descendants are he?
When Qi Bao'er enters the palace, he usually won't use his spiritual consciousness to spy on anything unless necessary, not to mention that the emperor is still there.
After hearing Emperor Qiming's words, she immediately got up, patted her clothes and prepared to run away.
Emperor Qiming hurriedly stopped her and said, "Come into the palace to accompany me when you have time."
In hundreds of years, this person was the only one who could see him without resorting to any means, and sit with him and talk nonsense without any hesitation. He liked it so much.
Qi Bao'er didn't pause in his movements at all, and had disappeared before his eyes, leaving only a word that gradually faded in the air, "Okay."
"Eunuch Qi, has the emperor fallen asleep?"
When Eunuch Qi saw Qi Bao'er, he was almost moved to tears. Fortunately, he had been the manager for many years and was able to hold his own. His eyes only turned red, but he asked with a surprised look on his face:
"Princess, why are you back? Did something happen over there in the south? The emperor has just laid down. Princess, please wait a moment and let me go in and take a look."
"Um."
Eunuch Qi carefully opened the door to the bedroom, and soon ran out again.
"Princess, the Emperor is still awake and wants you to come in."
When Qi Bao'er entered the palace, the emperor was no longer on the dragon bed, but sitting on the soft couch in the outer hall wearing a cloak.
When he saw her, a trace of discomfort flashed across the emperor's face, but the discomfort only passed for a moment, and then he returned to the kind smile he had when he saw her.
"Why did Anle come back from the south?"
Qi Bao'er ran over as if she hadn't discovered anything, and without the Emperor even opening his mouth, he jumped up onto the couch and sat opposite the Emperor, then picked up the pastries on the tables and ate them.
"I was so hungry as I was hurrying all the way."
Still the same no big or small, still the same willful.
The smile on the emperor's face deepened a little deeper, and he stretched out his hand to push the entire plate towards her, "If there is anything you can't let your Hai Dongqing send a message to, you have to come all the way back and torment yourself like this."
He poured another glass of water and said, "Slow down, don't choke."